honor me as god

Chapter 703 The Fire of Suicide
The entrance of the glacier canyon is separated by towering ice piles, and the inside and outside are like two worlds.

There is silence in the canyon, but there is a lot of people outside. Looking from a high place, the vast glacier is actually dyed black. If you look closely, you will find that there are all moving figures.

The army of the survivors of the Six Kings has gathered here. The front army is tribal warriors capable of conscripting and fighting, and the rear army is a supply force, spreading to the other side of the horizon like a carpet.

Under the command of Jupiter, hundreds of strong tribal warriors are working hard to dig the ice pile to open the way for the army.

According to the speed of breaking the ice, within an hour, the entrance of the canyon will be unimpeded.

Now that Solandelle was assassinated by Ghost Face, the order of the remaining soldiers in the Frozen Fortress must have collapsed.

Moreover, after the sabre-toothed tiger troops were ambushed, although the losses were extremely heavy, they were not "completely wiped out" in the strict sense. After all, more than a hundred people survived. With their mobility and combat effectiveness, as long as they are close to each other, the opponent must be smashed at the touch of a finger.

At this moment, Apollo is recuperating in the temporary rescue tent. His condition is much better than when he was just dug out. He is devouring pieces of flesh and bones. If you carefully identify the shape, you will find that what he eats are all human bodies. .

As more and more human bodies are eaten, the healing speed of Apollo's injuries is getting faster and faster. Obviously, the weird recovery ability is increasing.

Standing beside him, Jupiter said deeply: "Eat, eat more, these are the sources of our strength."

"Is this... your custom?" Suddenly, the voice of the ghost face came from outside.

Jupiter glanced back at him and said with a sneer, "Tradition? No, we don't have the custom of cannibalism. It's feeding those things inside us."

"Things in the body?" Ghost Face squinted his eyes and asked, "You mean, the liquid injected into our bodies?"

"Yes, hehehe... Don't you think that it is a kind of power that you can absorb and completely control? No, let me tell you, that thing should not be called power, nor should it be called liquid, that It's a kind of—" Jupiter said with a sly smile, "monster."

"From the moment of injection, this monster has been dormant in our body, living together with us. While it brings us strength, it also devours flesh and blood."

"Every time we use that power, it will become hungry and thirsty, and all we can do is eat people, and let the flesh and blood we eat turn into nourishment for it. If there is insufficient nourishment, let it be in a state of hunger and thirst for a long time, and it will die will start eating us."

Seeing that the ghost face was a little silent, Jupiter said with a sly smile: "Don't be so nervous, compared with the power it brings, this is only a small price. Come on, my friend, your assassination has provided me with a lot of benefits. Great help, let's kill those southern barbarians together."

The two came outside the tent and looked at the towering ice pile at the entrance of the canyon. Judging from the excavated ice rocks, they would be able to dig through it soon.

The tribal fighters of the former army have long been waiting for the battle, their blood seems to be on fire, and they can't wait for a fight.

Just as everyone was waiting for the excavation, Ghost Face's eyes froze suddenly: "Huh?"

Almost at the same time, Jupiter also keenly sensed some abnormality, he raised his hand and ordered in a deep voice: "Stop!"

The tribal warriors stopped digging one after another and looked at Jupiter suspiciously. For some reason, the chief asked everyone to stop.

Ghost Face stared at the ice pile, frowned and said, "Did you feel it?"

Jupiter's complexion was unprecedentedly gloomy, and he subconsciously put his hands on the weapon at his waist.

Others may not feel it, but Jupiter's perception has far surpassed that of ordinary people after undergoing a mutation. He could detect the hummingbird drone used by the reincarnated people, and now the strangeness has not escaped his senses.

A strange coercion rose from the originally silent canyon, and the heavy oppressive feeling rushed towards the face like a wall, as if there were thousands of troops standing on the other side of the ice pile.

At this moment, the wind from behind stopped, the biting cold current stopped whistling, snowflakes fell straight down, and the surrounding area became a short windless area.

Immediately afterwards, the wind blew violently from the completely opposite front, but it no longer brought extremely cold temperatures, but a rolling heat wave, and the swaying snow also melted at this moment, turning into heavy rain.

"Boom—" Just when the tribal warriors were confused, the towering ice pile that hadn't been dug suddenly collapsed, and the high temperature reached the extreme, and a group of sun-like burning fire rushed out of it.

"Ah!!!" Garalt roared furiously, his whole body was ignited, the divine seal between his brows was broken, and the blazing golden fire of the sun gushed out from his eyes, ears, and those tiny pores , the body covered by the blazing golden fire was like a bright sun, rushing towards the army of tribal warriors.

Seeing this scene, Jupiter's sluggish expression began to become astonished, unbelievable, and finally showed a kind of panic that he had never seen before.

The lord of the Northern Territory, who was blessed by the power of mutation and unified hundreds of tribes of the six kings, backed away like a frightened animal at this time, and the sharp and uncontrollable cry resounded across the battlefield: "Martyrdom!!!"

Sacrifice, if there are any words that are most feared in the world, this is one.

For those transcendents who awakened the power of the sun, the seal of the gods not only represented power, but also a pious belief.

Those who have the seal of the gods will not be taken away by the god of death after death, but will turn into flames and return to the embrace of the sun, turn into radiance that sprinkles the world, and step into the realm of eternity. This is a supreme glory.

To die by fire means to voluntarily give up your belief in the Sun King. The ancient gods will immediately send down the punishment of heaven, breaking the believer's seal of the sun god, and the power of the sun contained in it will also burn out of control, burning the person's body and soul together. Burned out, unable to return to the embrace of the sun, unable to enter the cycle of life and death, and annihilated in this world forever and ever.

The reason why martyrdom is frightening is that the out-of-control flame of the martyr not only burns himself, but also burns others. The most terrifying thing about it is its unsolvable nature-there is no way to save it.

Once infected by the fire of the martyrdom, the body will be burned immediately. This kind of flame cannot be extinguished by wind or water. No soul spell or spell can make it extinguish, and it will continue to burn , until the body and soul are burned to ashes.

And to launch the fire, one must have a strong will to die. This kind of will can only be activated if it overwhelms the belief in the sun, abandons all beliefs, and only wants to die.

In the past history, many people with the seal of the sun god wanted to die by fire when they lost political battles, were defeated and captured, or suffered humiliation, but there were only a handful of successful ones.

The reason is also very simple. The fire represents the shattering of glory, and there will be no afterlife. If there is a little wavering in the heart, and the will to die cannot overwhelm the faith, you cannot initiate the fire.

But now, on the vast ice field in the north of Dogrand, in order to protect Her Highness the Princess behind him, Garrot resolutely sacrificed himself in the flames. The aged black lion marched forward bravely and uttered the final roar of his life to the enemy.

(End of this chapter)